In the classroom, the windows are bright and clean, two PK tables are placed on the podium, and rows of VIP seats are set up on the sides and back of the classroom.

The students in the third grade, neatly dressed in school uniforms, sat in front of their respective experimental platforms, alone in the middle position, and came out with two empty chairs.

Those two chairs were exactly what Nalan Xin'er and Chen Xue counted.

The people in Class A looked at the two empty seats triumphantly, and suddenly felt that today's PK match was a sure winner.

The other party didn't even show up, so it's a fart?

Chu Jingjing is even more provocative and authentic: "Oh, a straw bag is a straw bag, and I want to win us. Now I even abstained from the qualification, haha."

"Where is the abstention, we are scared by the straw bag, so I dare not come out to meet people." Huangfushan was even more proud.

Lan Zhirou felt happy in her heart, but she didn't say anything, she still maintained a gentle and generous smile, and wiped the hair braids that were meticulously combed when she got up early in the morning.

Chemistry class representative Zhao Zhijian stared at the neckline of Lan Zhirou's school uniform, the looming scenery-who made her deliberately lower the neckline by a button.

Zhao Zhijian swallowed his saliva and said loudly: "You, class B, don't forget, it doesn't count if you lose, you still have to drill for us!"

He patted his legs as he said, with a hint of intent in his eyes, he swept towards He Xiaowu and the others in Class B.

He wants to get such a gentle daughter like Lan Zhirou, but he wants to humiliate and humiliate a poor little pepper like He Xiaowu!

But how can our little peppers be vegetarian?

He Xiaowu immediately patted the table and stood up: "Fart! This is not in class yet! What are you barking at? Who said we abstained! Our Xiner is on the way back!"

Although she said so, she was also anxious in her heart.

Both Xin'er and Chen Xueshu couldn't get through their mobile phones, and they didn't know what was going on.

She didn't dare to think about the worst, she only hoped that where the two of them went secretly to preview their homework, and they would come back when the time came.

Zhao Zhijian snorted coldly: "Come back? There are still three minutes, I think the tortoise will not be able to come back!"

Chu Jingjing couldn't help but assert: "They definitely won't be able to come back! Because..."

Seeing Huangfushan glancing over with a warning look, she realized that she almost missed her mouth, and quickly closed her mouth.

Lan Zhirou smiled softly, and then remedyed it: "Because they knew that they would lose without a doubt, so they kept their ears and stolen the bells, just avoided it?"

"That's right, they are afraid of drilling their hips in public, and deliberately avoiding it, haha! You guys, you don't know if you have been tricked, it's so pitiful, so stupid!" Chu Jingjing also reacted and quickly agreed.

As soon as these words were spoken, the camp of Class B began to whisper.

"Why didn't Xin'er come today? She is really like those in Class A said, is she scared? Or deliberately left us?"

"Oh, at the critical moment, she just left, Miss Stupid really doesn't speak credit!"

"We wrongly believed her..."

People's hearts, inevitably, shake.

Lan Zhi was soft, Chu Jingjing, Huangfushan and the others, with 6 eyes facing each other, they exchanged a knowing smile-look, the reputation of the straw bag, once again stinks.

Not only did she die, but she also lost her reputation!

He Xiaowu was about to be annoyed by class A and class B.

She knocked on the table and said to Banyang B: "Hey, I said, brothers and sisters, no matter how others look down on us, can we unite a little bit by ourselves? Do others say that wind is rain? Why should we suffer others? Influence? Be firm, okay?!"

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